Thus sang Thórdr Sjáreksson:
The swift Steed of the Gunwale
Around Sigg veered from northward,
The gust shoved Gylfi’s Stream’s Mirth,
The Gull’s Wake-Horse, to southward
Of Aumar, laying fleetly
Both Körmt and Agdir’s coastline
Along the stern; by Listi
The Leek’s Steed lightly bounded.